The silver moon hangs high in the night. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This ancient star that has existed since ancient times is like the king of the night reigning on the earth. On the side of the Taiyin Star, there is a shining sea of stars. The stars serve as symbols of the gods to protect the people.

In the green mulberry nest, Xun Yi fell asleep.

A golden light flashed on his body, and a golden bead flew out of his chest, and Sun Jian floated away from Xun Yi's body in the form of a spirit.

Long Ge gave Sun Jian a golden bead, and the golden bead absorbed the Taiyin Yuehua to nourish his soul, so that Sun Jian could briefly come out of Xun Yi's body at night. He stood by the window and looked at the night scene, and suddenly Xun Yi frowned in his sleep, and yellow gas appeared on his body, and finally turned into a light cocoon to wrap Xun Yi.

"Is this a magical power that dreams of a thousand years?" Sun Jian waited beside him, this magical power is a passive magical power, which can only be used in a dream, guiding Xun Yi to explore the past.

The dream realm was hazy, and Xun Yi's consciousness seemed to be combined with someone.

Majestic palaces emerge in front of you, and many warriors practice martial arts in the complex. Through the field of vision, Xun Yi felt that he was greeting a person around him, and then saw the two people on the martial arts stage competing. One with a sword, the other with an axe.

"Sun Jian and Hou Cheng?" but they looked younger than the current two.

"Is this their memory? No, the perspective is different, it should be a third person. ”

After Sun Jian defeated Hou Cheng, he walked to Xun Yi and greeted him: "Second brother, you are here." Do you want to practice your hands?"

Second brother: Is this Hu Dingrong's memory?

Through Hu Dingrong's vision, Xun Yi saw "himself" and Sun Jian struggling. At this time, there was a huge gap between him and the four major disciples. However, under Sun Jian's guidance, these distances are slowly shortening.

Time flies and the scene changes. Hou Cheng and Yuan Zai were expelled from the Tianwu Palace, while Sun Jian was ordered by the palace master to become the young palace master.

"Huh?" Xun Yi noticed the difference in Hu Dingrong's memory. According to Shen Wei and others, this is not what happened at the beginning.

"It's a little strange, isn't this dream reality?" But the dream was very realistic, and even the various martial arts in the Tianwu Palace appeared one by one. Xun Yi got a lot of martial arts insights through Hu Dingrong. Most of them are the essence of martial arts that Sun Jian gave Hu Dingrong guidance.

As Sun Jian said, Sun Jian was good to Hu Dingrong, and his experience of enlightenment was never hidden from Hu Dingrong. There is also a mental method created by Sun Jian, which was also taught to Hu Dingrong.

"This mental method is the one where Hu Dingrong framed Sun Jian for stealing his exercises?"

Xun Yi thought that Hu Dingrong should bite back and plot against Sun Jian. However, time slowly moves forward, and years pass in the blink of an eye. Sun Jian held the power in the palace and stabilized people's hearts, and was not kicked out at all.

At this time, Sun Jian suddenly smelled something.

"Gu Zhao has returned to the country?" Sun Jian's hand shook Wang Jian, he felt something, and personally sent Wang Jian and the Demon Suppression Gun overseas and handed them over to someone.

"That's the mother?" The person who received Sun Jian in Zhao Guo overseas was a woman, Xun Yi's biological mother. Zhao Ying received Sun Jian, accepted the second instrument and sent Sun Jian away. Sun Jian and Xun Yi passed by and never saw each other in their lives.

Xun Yi was suspicious, the memories in Hu Dingrong's dream obviously did not match reality, and from the timeline, things had already appeared a few years later. Sun Jian was not driven out of Tianwu Palace, but became the master of Tianwu Palace. didn't even know himself, the two of them were like passers-by.

After that, Tianwu Palace experienced a catastrophe. Sun Jian led people to rebuild the Tianwu Palace and ascended to the realm of the gods in one step.

Hu Dingrong later practiced in the mortal world, and was eventually introduced to the heavenly realm by Sun Jian. It was a legend belonging to Sun Jian, and Hu Dingrong stood next to him and watched as a "little brother". From admiration and admiration at the beginning, to resentment and jealousy at the end.

Enda became an enemy, and the better Sun Jian treated Hu Dingrong, the more dissatisfied Hu Dingrong became. Others call him "Marshal Ling Tian's righteous brother", and few people regard him independently.

As Marshal Ling Tian's vassal, he didn't want to endure it anymore!

Xun Yi and Hu Dingrong fused and gradually noticed his mood.

Memories evolve rapidly, and many fragments are blurry. But in those blurry images, Xun Yi seems to see the scene of heaven and earth collapsing and everything disappearing. In the end, Hu Dingrong, Marshal Ling Tian and others appeared on a battlefield.

That was the final battlefield, and Marshal Ling Tian, as an innate god, was nothing more than cannon fodder. At this point, a piece of blood light passed, the memory world was shattered, and Xun Yi suddenly woke up.

"This dream-" Xun Yi felt strange, this is the unrealistic fantasy in Hu Dingrong's dream? But is the fantasy so real?

"Maybe it was his prophecy, was it because of this prophecy that he committed his betrayal?"

"What prophecy?" Sun Jian walked over, looking concerned.

"No, nothing. Looking up at the man, the spirit was thin and lightless, and through the spirit could see the tables and chairs behind him.

In Hu Dingrong's memory, this person finally achieved innate Shinto and became an immortal god. Moreover, it is also one of the so-called Eight Masters of the Martial God.

"Marshal Ling Tian?" Xun Yi got up and went to the ground, and also came to the window to look at the moonscape: "It's getting closer and closer to the Xia Yuan Festival." ”

The Xia Yuan Festival is one of the three Yuan festivals. The fifteenth day of the first month of Shangyuan Festival is one of the highest celebrations of the gods of good fortune, blessing all beings. The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the Midyear Festival is a carnival in the netherworld, on which the ghosts return to the yang realm to meet their relatives. The Xia Yuan Festival is also related to the netherworld, but here it is the god of water, the god of all waters, who purifies sentient beings. And the ghosts who once returned to the sun during the Midyear Festival will return to the underworld. The three-month period from July 15 to October 15 is the time when there are many ghosts in the yang world.

A cold wind blew, and Xun Yi, who was wearing a single coat, couldn't help but shiver. Sun Jian hooked his fingers, and the coat on the shelf next to him was draped on Xun Yi's body.

"How is your Sun and Moon Essence collection?"

"Almost. Calculating the time, it is just right to resurrect the mother with the help of the yin energy of the netherworld during the next Yuan Festival. ”

Putting on his clothes, Xun Yi suddenly smiled: "By the way, I just had a dream, you might as well help me take a look." Xun Yi relayed the stories of Marshal Ling Tian in his dream to Sun Jian one by one.

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"Save your mother on October 15?" In another place under the night moon, Hu Dingrong and Long Zibiao discussed. He said strangely: "He actually rushed to this day to save his mother? Originally, the time to save his mother seemed to be next year, right?"

"So it's a coincidence, isn't it?" Long Zibi smiled, this was the day that several dragon gods behind him had calculated. "This day is the point in time when he died. So, let's go with the flow and let him die again. There are our people in the Great Zhou, and the people from your Tianwu Palace are also here. We joined forces to exterminate the Xun family. ”

"Since you want to destroy the Xun family, why don't you bring another person?" Hu Dingrong remembered the blood demon he caught: "The ancestor of the blood demon lineage is that person. ”

When Long Zibi heard the name of the Blood Demon, his expression darkened. As the reborn of the Dragon Clan, in addition to the tasks assigned by the Eastern Emperor, one of his greatest wishes is the prosperity of the Dragon Clan. He desperately hoped that the twelfth Heavenly Emperor would be the Dragon God. Otherwise, it would be best to maintain the rule of the current Emperor Longxiang.

As for the consequences of the Demon Dao Patriarch becoming the Heavenly Emperor, the world before the rebirth had already been revealed. A neurotic who condenses the two personalities of extreme evil and supreme good, bringing the heavenly court into the tragedy of destruction.

But I have to admit that this Demon Ancestor was able to ascend to the throne, which shows that the Demon Dao does have its merits. And the people of the Demon Dao have strong attack power, so it's good to use it as a distraction.

"Yes, you give him to me, and I will let the Blood Demon contact all the Demon Dao monks in Great Zhou. When the time comes, they will besiege the Xun family together. (To be continued.) )